Chapter 545: Boyfriend Is so Powerful

But after she explained such a long paragraph, Sheng Shimo not only didn't understand, but was even more displeased, "You just need to be at ease with me. There is no need to think about so many things. Just leave these things to me to consider and solve." "

Although her boyfriend is very powerful, Wen Churan, who has her own little plans in her heart, still can't agree easily.

She fluttered in the man's arms and acted coquettishly, "Just listen to me once! Can we announce it after a while? I think so much, it's for our own good!"

Facts have proved that Sheng Shimo couldn't stand it every time Wen Churan acted coquettishly.

As if she asked for a star in the sky, he would pick one for her without hesitation.

The words of firm rejection just came to my throat, but somehow they turned into questions: "Will it be announced after a while?"

Wen Churan fiddled with his little head.

After a moment of silence, the man seemed to sigh in the dark night, "Okay, I'll announce it later."

Success!

Wen Churan was secretly happy and rubbed her head against the man's chest intimately.

After a while, she raised her head and looked at the man's deep silhouette hidden in the darkness. She wasn't sure if he was asleep, but she couldn't help but ask, "Have you always known about the things Ya Heng did?"

"Yes." The man's voice was very sober as he responded, "He is his younger brother after all, so I only gave him two verbal warnings."

"Then...is it because of me that you brought the guards to arrest him this time?" Wen Churan asked expectantly.

Sheng Shimo suddenly fell silent. In the quiet night, it was easy to tell that his breathing was disordered.

After a moment, he spoke in an awkward voice, "Well, I warned you at first to stay away from Yaheng, but I didn't expect you to be so disobedient. When I saw the note you put in the bedroom, I Knowing that Ya Heng was probably going to attack you, I was anxious and took the guards with me. "

Listening to the man's slow narration, Wen Churan felt that her heart was sweeter than eating honey.

The next day, when Wen Churan woke up, she found the man sitting on the sofa.

He wore gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, placed one hand on his forehead, and held a book in the other. His legs were crossed, and his sitting posture was elegant, but it added a sense of laziness.

The side face shrouded in the sun has a deep outline, erect features, lowered eyebrows and narrow eyes.

The long and curling eyelashes danced with fine particles of sunshine like golden powder.

The fluffy hair swayed in the wind, like a napping cat.

Pure, transparent, and looming.

Like a god descending from the sky, not stained by a trace of dust.

In an instant, the light burst out, making it impossible to look at it.

Wen Churan looked at it for a long time.

Until the man said without raising his head, "Does it look good?"

Only then did she come back to her senses, almost choking on her own saliva, and slowly got out of the bed, "Um...it's getting late, why don't you go back to your bedroom?"

Sheng Shimo put the book upside down on his lap, raised his head, and looked at her with eyes that were as warm as the sun.

"I can't go back for now."

"Ah?" Wen Churan was stunned for a moment.

He explained, "There are cleaning servants everywhere outside, as well as Sheng Zhixun and Gu Nanpei. If I go out, I may run into them at any time."

"What should we do?"

Sheng Shimo held his chin and thought seriously, "How about you go out and lure them away first?"

“…”

Lure them away?

Wen Churan inexplicably had the illusion of fighting the Japanese in an authentic way.

At this time, the door was suddenly knocked.